Christine Feehan Quote
Mikhail watched as she snapped off her light, lay on the bed. He felt the stirring in his mind, the searching. Her question was tentative.At first he refused to answer, not liking that he needed this so much. He couldn’t afford to be out of control; he didn’t dare. Nothing, no one, could have such power over him. Certainly not some slip of an American, a small woman with more strength than good sense.
Christine Feehan
Mikhail watched as she snapped off her light, lay on the bed. He felt the stirring in his mind, the searching. Her question was tentative.At first he refused to answer, not liking that he needed this so much. He couldn’t afford to be out of control; he didn’t dare. Nothing, no one, could have such power over him. Certainly not some slip of an American, a small woman with more strength than good sense.